• In the background not saying a word
    wachting and listing as the tears flow
    she just a follower not a leader
    she walks behind them not saying a word

    days go by she still silent like a mouse
    her heart akes in the pain
    she want to scream to get it out
    behind close doors she lets the anger out

    she can only talk when the other not around
    she is no longer silent like a mouse
    she thinks and she cries she cant take the pain

    she tells how she feels but all the do is laugh
    they think she only quiet good little girl
    behind close doors the tears flow once agian.